Only if the CIA finally catches up with my schizophrenic mass murdering tendencies and it all ends with a big chase involving me stealing an STS-1 and being pursued by multiple Boeing X-37s which shoots my space shuttle down and I crash land on Mars. For the next few centuries, my maniac laughter from the barren wastelands of Mars transcending the very fabric of space and time through all possible (and some impossible) frequencies will keep colonization efforts of the Red Planet well at bay!
If I got to know my fellow travellers before leaving Earth and liked them and I could still phone home, get TV/films/games sent to me and we're establishing a sustainable colony that others will come to in the future...
I think it'd be an interesting trip, let alone going down in history as the FIRST interplanetary colonists for mankind. You'd be known for revolutionizing space travel, as well as touching literally BILLIONS of lives by your actions.
If offered to me, I'd have to SERIOUSLY consider it, but I'm definitely leaning towards, yeah, I'd go.